Tastemetoo2 - Taste Me Too

It was like the performer got a second blast of energy up on that stage. Now that she had such a special guest in the house she knew she had to outdo herself. Every act went as planned, every outfit change was seamless. She hit every note, she always did, but she really let her vocals loose this show. All the while making sure she was catching his eye. Either way she knew he was captivated. The last song of the night was especially for him, everyone else loved it to. But tonight the person it was designated for was actually there. She was giddy with excitement, laughing in-between breaths and hitting all her moves. “Have you ever tried this one?” She asked in a sinfully playful voice; slowly getting in other doggy position and looking back at Vinny. Her bright eyes holding his dark smoldering gaze. 

After the last set she did a curtsey and thanked everyone for coming out and for keeping her dreams alive. Her dancers, back up singers, back of house, everyone came out and took their bow. As Raegan exited the stage she whispered to her head of security to make sure Vinny made it back stage safely. “Autographs.” Her stage hand stated matter-of-factly to her as she dried her forehead and neck with the clean towel handed to her. She smiled shaking her head, nothing could bring her down from the high she was riding. She happily followed him to the designated green room where the blonde would sign a few autographs for waiting fans before sneaking away with her lover. It wasn’t long before she caught his gaze again; he was following her head of security through the crowd. An even bigger smile breaking out across her face as she made her way over to him. 

Two weeks… that’s how long it’s been since the songstress had been able to be in the same room as her paramore. Sound check for her LA show dragged on, she was always excited to perform that wasn’t the hang up. Although the blonde wasn’t hurting for attention, she heard thousands of screaming voiced every night. No, what Raegan craved was one voice, one person’s overpowering attention on her, to feel like she was the only person who existed to him. “Hey, Rae…” the words went unheard as her thoughts ran wilder and wilder thinking of the last time she saw him, she did whatever she wanted and as always he let her. “Raegan!” the voice belonged to her stage hand, she quickly whipped around to see them standing in the doorway of her dressing room. “Yes…” she answered with a dull smile. “You’re on in 5.” He smiled back leaving her with a thumbs up. 

She chuckled at herself as she made sure her earpiece was secure in her ear before exiting the room and making the long journey backstage. Wardrobe stopped her on her way up, make up, and last but not least hair. All hands she didn’t usually mind touching her but right now she only yearned for one pair of hands to roam freely and unabashedly across her body. “Ready?” they asked before they started to roll her intro video. A cute little running late scene, Raegan did a quick neck roll to make sure she was loose and ready. Holding her arms out her assistant wrapped her in her bedazzled towel. “Show time” the blonde smiled before running haphazardly out onto the stage up the stairs and then back down the stairs and finally tosses her towel to the side. A pristine smile painting her face as she looked out into the crowd, waving and blowing kisses as she waited for her microphone to drop. The bit was pretty funny; releasing the mic just out of her reach until it is finally lowered. The opening notes of her single “Taste” start to play as she overlooks the crowd, her blue eyes trained on a brown pair right in the front. An undeniable smile spread across her face as she began to sing. 

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Jonathan Carroll

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